cock in her life. His huge, lust-swollen prick felt like a huge hot log inside her hungry pussy depths. There wasn't one tiny ridge of flesh on its entire bloodengorged length that she couldn't feel.
Gripping the soft flesh of her hips, Salvador steadied himself and then began a slow lewd rocking motion, in and out of her tightly clutching cunt from behind. He hadn't felt as hot in months as he did now, now that his aching cock was firmly embedded deep in the tight pink pussy of his enemy's wife. He felt like a bull, a sexual demon, potent and powerful as he rotated his hugely pulsing staff around inside Nancy's gradually widening cunthole. He'd show this nosy bitch who was boss!
He'd show them all! Salvador Mendosa's eyes glazed with lust and a light sweat broke out on his forehead as he looked down at the nakedly subjugated body bent over before him. His hands made white impressions on her softly jiggling asscheeks as he fucked in and out with his massive prick, slowly at first, then building up speed, until each stroke made a lewd wet sluicing sound as his cock plunged forward and then pulled back again. By bracing himself against the stairs, he found he could press forward against the helpless young girl until his prick rammed against the hard wall of her cervix deep inside her tightly cringing pussyhole, and Taggart's young wife moaned with sensual delirium and pain.
The fucking was hurting her now, he could tell. Her knuckles were white as they gripped the edge of one of the steps and her face was contorted into an agonized grimace with each forward lunge of his brutally pistoning cock. Harshly Salvador fastened his lips on the naked flesh of her milk-white neck and shoulders, biting and sucking hard, and raising little welts on her tender skin, at the same time slowing his pace to a lust-inciting rotating motion punctuated with sudden rough forward strokes that drove deep into Nancy's cunt, setting off skyrockets of mounting sexual hunger in her helplessly pinioned loins.
Every inch of Nancy's naked young body felt tinglingly alive, as though nerve endings she didn't even know existed had suddenly begun sending messages of sharp desire to her brain. Her own sexuality was excited nearly to the point of madness by all the stimulation she had received in the past few hours, and it seemed to be gathering force inside her – the irresistible wild force of nature suddenly unleashed and hurling aside everything in its path. Whatever objections her mind raised, her body wanted this! Needed this harsh brutal fucking with every lusttensed fibre.
Unconsciously, she began to groan in an animal-like way as Salvador continued to fuck his massive cock deep in and out of her now clasping pussy, and they were harsh sounds that seemed to come from some previously locked and bolted part of herself, as she twisted and writhed wantonly backwards onto the expert gang leader's forwardthrusting prick. Her eyes were closed, and she had lost consciousness of everything except the new world of delicious sensation that the Morros leader's heavily throbbing cock opened to her with its every battering stroke.
Forgotten was her husband Rick, forgotten her fear and terror. She was an animal, a lusty, sex-crazed female animal whose existence centered on only one thing: to be filled to the bursting point with an enormous fucking prick. She loved it! She wanted it to go on forever! Nothing mattered except the fire that raged in her hotly trembling loins, consuming her totally as Salvador Mendosa fucked into her like a lustcrazed madman.
Reaching down around her nakedly prostrate form, Salvador began a harsh massage of her sensuously quivering titties, squeezing the soft flesh until Nancy moaned uncontrollably. His entire bulk was stretched out over her back, and he was so tightly pressed against her hot trembling nakedness that it seemed to the aroused young reporter's wife that his body was an extension of hers. Together they formed one heaving, thrashing bulk concentrated on only one thing – the release of the tumultuous, overpowering drive that possessed them both and drove them onward toward a magnificent, mind-shattering cum.
Abandoning any attempt at maintaining her pride and dignity, Nancy arched her body and drove her ass backward against her muscular assailant's loins, grinding her hips and twisting against him in order to receive every millimeter of his deeply fucking shaft. Delirious with unquenched passion, she had no conscious will any longer, only the mute and irresistible desire to fuck, to open, to explode with the passion that filled her trembling body.
'Aaaaaaaaaaannnnnngggggghhhhh,' she groaned, as deep inside her, she began to feel a totally new and thrilling sensation. It was as though her belly were dissolving in a curiously pain-tinged heat that surged throughout her body in long flooding waves, melting any feelings of shame she had left. She was cumming! Cumming as she never had before, even with Rick! Tears of relief coursed unnoticed down her cheeks as she ground herself backwards against Salvador's ironlike pillar of flesh. All she was aware of was the feeling of release, as though a dam had burst, releasing a flood of physical feeling more intense and enjoyable than anything she had ever felt in her life.
'Oh God, oh God, don't stop, I'm cumming,' she moaned as the feeling carried her away. 'I'm cuuuuuummmmmmmmmminnnnng!'
Above her, his body stimulated by the obvious changes in the writhing blonde's response, Salvador could feel his own cum approaching, too.
The unbearable force was gathering in his lust-heated balls and spiraling up the length of his furiously plunging cock, gathering momentum with each vicious lunge into Nancy's greedily milking cunthole, and he was there.
'Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!' he cried in lustful torment.
A force greater than himself was suddenly unleashed in his throbbing loins, forcing his slippery, creamlike torrent of cum upward, until it jetted forth uncontrollably into the warm, hot recesses of Nancy's hungrily devouring pussy. On and on it came, until the Morros gang leader could only brace himself against his young victim's sweatstreaked body and surrender to the onslaught of his mind-exploding cum, his eyes closed as his scalding cock-juices cascaded into her welcoming cunt depths.
Finally it was over. Nancy felt his prick gradually go limp inside her and slip out, trailing a lewd slippery stream of cum over her naked thighs. Lost in the peace of her brain-emptying cum, she hesitated a moment before pushing herself up from the stairwell and into a standing position.
Her legs were trembling, as though they could hardly support the weight of her body, and she felt tinglingly alive, yet relaxed all over. Not trusting herself to confront her lewd extortionist face to face, she hastily grabbed her clothes and retreated again into the room to dress, without ever looking at Salvador. She almost wanted to thank Salvador Mendosa for the wonderful fucking he had just given her, but knew that that was silly. She would try to stop Rick from writing his article about the gang, however. It seemed only fair, in some way that she didn't fully understand.
She was more than a little startled, therefore, when she went back into the hallway, to find Salvador seated on the stairs smoking a cigarette, a contemptuous look on his stony features as he watched her approach.
It was as though nothing had happened at all, and Nancy stood awkwardly in the center of the hallway not knowing what to say.
'When will you find the girl?' she finally asked when Salvador said nothing.
'Find what girl? I told you before that your description fits almost every single girl in the area. Like finding a needle in a haystack.'
Nancy Taggart felt a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach as she realized what the gang leader was saying. He wasn't going to help her.
What he had said before had only been said so that she would let him fuck her willingly; he had not meant a word of it. Well, two could play the game. She would get even with this bastard, with all the Morros before this thing was over with. They would be sorry that they had ever tangled with the Taggarts, and with that thought and a contemptuous look at Salvador Mendosa, Nancy picked up her purse and left the house.
Chapter 6
It took several days for Nancy Taggart to decide on a plan of action that would get her revenge on the Mendosa brothers and the Morros gang in general, and at the same time, prove her husband innocent of the charges he was being held for. But when it had finally worked itself out, Nancy worked quickly to get together the things she would need to make her plan work.
The items she removed from her closet drawers and placed on her bed were mostly clothing, although they
